Lyrics:
like it's you, but it's really a trend
Maybe it's good that we really did end
I needed some space for the cash coming in
Numbin' my feelings with 20s
prayers to me I call it a waste time
Cus he took daddy away and let you to stay fine
But I wonder why he still let you suffers
When knows that you are my
Yo
I've been putting in overtime on this project mayne
And I appreciate you for listening
Just gonna do a little freestyle for y'all
Turn me up
hope
My cousin Stacks died, I was in prison in my room
A thousand for some shoes, my auntie told me I'm a fool
I do it cause the bitches used to laugh
the chips
20's for the six
Hollows for the clips
Try me, if you think I'm playing bitch
And the police we'll have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush
20s and 5s mixed up wit da 100s .. yea yea follow da signs u kno where I sunt it .. yea yea yea .. I’m on da grind thru figures I’m thumb in .. catch me
Windows rolled down screaming ah!
Hey-ey-ey' I'm so paid
Number one hustla' gettin' money
Why do you wanna count my money
I'm a hustla' and I don't need
and lease the whip
But If you gotta stunt
Then shop by the residual
But take a hint from me
And start ya LLC
Take that Jordan money
Make it mortgage money
me know I'm Tom you're Jerry
Bars got plenty
Only in my 20s but I've
Been awake since fourteen
Since then I see behind the smokescreen
Now I think for
on full
For the first in my life I had to fake I was cool
But internally, I felt like the dunce on a stool
Don’t wanna play by you rules
You playin me like
walking round like they don't see the green
20s and them 50s to them Benji's
I'm thumbing yea thumbing through them hundreds
Bitch say that she love me
I
Now, motherfuckers done made a name for theyself
But a name don't mean wealth, let me up you on this shit
If we was up in this just to get up out
make 40s
Not dollars them racks
That's shit get me horny
Y'all broke Niggas can't afford me
I sit pretty and I got it on me
Don't speak for me that's
I'll miss
All the strings get stretched
All the wings get clipped, for the downfall
Switch it up damn my egos gone
In the middle of my 20's it could
I'm talking a taurus
He talkin a taurus
She saying you boring
Don't worry
I'll have her back home by the morning
I need me my money in 100's and 20's
know you gon be 30 and you got be hurting
Cuz' you ain't do nothing you just sat on your ass in your 20's
While I got to it so uh I got plenty uh
days and I’m barely starting to figure out what to do
It’s only been 22, I’m triple three, so the math don’t add up, even for Isaac Newton
Go far I’m Cam
on these 20s
Holdin them keys bad I feel there oops be hunting
Aim for the stars before you re align the Hubble
America a trap passin freedom by as a hustle
Don't get it confused they only around for the promo
The money was dirty A nigga was tide
I cut a few ppl I knew they wouldn't ride
Got niggas fighting
u need I chill in the sun I remember them nights I was out In The rain. But I can’t complain. All them 20 20s bags had me makin our with the change.
forties, it's all of a sudden your fault. I don't know if you know that because when you're single in your 20s everyone's like, yeah, stay single. Fuck
I was 17 ridin in that Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin nothing over 20
And a thousand 8 grams divided by 4 is 2-52
If you know what that mean you
, lyrics, a vision, a story, a mission, the purpose, I'm given, the reason, for livin', should I do it mellow, or go hard on the instrumental, tear the beat
can do without call me
Chorus
When ya highs get low
Your gonna need me by your side
Just know
That I'll never leave you alone
No no no no no no
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